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In life, things get damaged, even dreams,
It may appear they're beyond repair.
They might look like they're smashed to smithereens,
Or a small fracture, the thickness of a hair.
The damage depends on your perspective,
Was something lost that was merely vestigial?
It also depends on your end goal or objective,
And if the damage’s permanent, real or subliminal.
Damage may be slight but you still feel it,
Even though it might be the unthinkable.
Be depends on how much you still see it,
But hiding does not help to make it forgivable.
Accountability is not the same as “who’s fault”,
I understand this and now I believe.
That sometimes things happen without forethought,
Without malice, intent or to achieve….
…something calming or to help you relax
Nor is it something that’s good for your soul,
But a mask just to cover up the cracks,
But leaves you feeling still totally un-whole.
"Hold on to a good thing you've found!",
And if it gets hard just wear more armour.
Maybe its "what goes around comes around",
And damage is sometimes just Karma.
Different can be worse or “just different”,
Can also be good - but never the same…
Might be marginally better, or even magnificent!
Need to check the source from where it first came.
You get one shot, no extra life or free-go,
“Rules are Rules” and things are conditional.
No more lip-service please or placebo,
If there's any chance to improve on the original.
Beauty’s in the eye of the beholder,
And this journey of life can be tough.
But yearning for some peace and closure,
..and to re-hold my diamond-in-the-rough.
So now trying to look at things a differently,
As the punishment never fits the crime.
But something new, could also be “The Epitome”,
But it may take a little patience and time.
So another page in the diary complete,
To write the next, without malice or contempt.
Improving on perfection? I know that’s no mean feat,
But with you, together, I’m willing to attempt.
Why write this? It’s my way of healing…
Maybe Cathartic, and I know it’s a plaster.
But a plaster’s purpose is not to mask, when the feeling…
….or pain is intense, but to help it heal faster.
So onwards and upwards they say,
Chest puffed out with a stiff upper lip.
Strength is plentiful when allowed to grow each day,
with hindsight, and not shooting from the hip.
It’s a long road, with pain we must face,
And may seem like an impossible task.
But time flies when you’re having fun, and gives pace,
Journeys are much shorter with you, so I ask….
Please help me to Love you wholly again,
Do your best, occasionally, put yourself in my shoes.
Please see my perspective, especially when,
I’m down in the dumps and I’m feeling the Blues.
All is not lost now, I know, I can feel,
The tunnel’s end finally has some light I can see…
Love’s not totally lost either, its still real,
So will you embark on a new start with me?
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